“Morning, sleepy head.”
She kissed my forehead. She was smiling broadly. Her hair was mess. Her face showed its pure beauty without any make up on.
“What time is it, babe?” His head was whirling when he tried to open his eyes.
“It is 7 AM! You should be hurry. You should not drink a lot last night. Look at you. You look terrible. Don’t forget you have to work at 8 AM”
“Tiana, can you just calm down for a second?”
And he embraced her even tighter. Tiana. The bolster. Yes, his bolster which he named it Tiana. The terrible man who have been single for years cannot help himself to not to talk to his bolster.
116 words. My first attempt to write in FFfAW Challenge 😀😀😀